She wasn't trying to have a conversation—she wanted Nora to show up and make a fool of herself.
Before I could speak, Vivian said softly, "About my parents wanting you as CEO of Pruitt Corp—think it over carefully."
"Their health hasn't been great these past few years. They're worried I can't hold things together alone, and they've always wanted to find me a capable partner."
"Back then, if you hadn't married Nora, my family would've poached you ages ago..."
A dull boom from outside cut her off. We both jumped.
Through the floor-to-ceiling window, I saw Nora's car had smashed straight through the Pruitt family's courtyard gate.
Watching Ethan and Nora storm out of the car, Vivian turned to me with a smile. "Looks like your ex-wife is furious."
I stared at her, speechless. She could still smile at a time like this?
Ethan and Nora walked into the villa. When Nora saw Vivian and me drinking tea together, her face twisted with rage.
"Alex, I told you before—no more contact with her. Did you forget?" She jabbed a finger at me. "You—"